Chapter 67 Who is it?
The four girls rushed into the dark tunnel like a hen in a circle.
What they were thinking was...
"If Zhang Yuan's special hobby is broken, he must not kill us."
And Zhang Yuan also quickly caught up. Tunnel, what he was thinking about was...
"I promised Shi Xiaolong that no one would know that I was secretly learning Shaolin Kung Fu. If this was leaked, I would just let it go. It would bring trouble to a young man like Shi Xiaolong."
"We must catch it. Peeping, make sure the other party won’t tell lies.”
In this way, the five people rushed into the tunnel and ran away accompanied by the occasional dim light.
Zhang Yuan is a man after all, and he has martial arts skills, and his speed is much faster than several girls!
Within two minutes, he caught up with one of them.
Listening to the footsteps, Zhang Yuan felt that the other party was very close to him, probably no more than five steps away, so he stretched out his hands and rushed towards him.
Caught the opponent from behind and used both hands hard, but suddenly felt that his palms were submerged in two soft masses.
He reached out his hand and groped up and down in confusion.
How to say it.
The figure he caught was bulging forward and backward, which was quite promising.
"Ah!"
A scream broke through the silence, continuously reflected in the narrow space of the tunnel, and made Zhang Yuan's ears buzz.
"Who mastered the lion's roar skill..."
As soon as he retracted his hand, the opponent disappeared like a loach in a flash.
The light in the tunnel was very poor, and he didn't know who he had just touched.
But then he thought about it.
This place is quite secluded. No one would wander here in the middle of the night. Most of them would follow me.
And the one who follows me at night is still a woman, so I will definitely not be able to escape from those few.
The next day, at lunch, several young leading actors were there.
"It feels like everyone didn't sleep well last night?" Zhang Yuan asked intentionally or unintentionally.
All four women had dark circles under their eyes.
Su Youpeng raised his eyes and snorted softly, I said I won't get involved.
"Zhang Yuan, no matter what you did, I will never blame you." Gao Yuanyuan suddenly turned around and stared at him with a pair of almond eyes.
Oh, it’s you.
She was so straight-tempered that she couldn't hold back her words. I originally thought I had to cheat, but I didn't expect her to just give up.
You can't tell from the loose clothes I usually wear, but it turns out that I have such a good figure.
Zhang Yuan adjusted his mood and spoke again: "Recently, I go to the back mountain every day. The air there is fresh and suitable for practice."
Chen Zihan nodded, yes, dual cultivation is also a practice.
I have heard of men and women practicing dual cultivation, like Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu, but I have never seen a man practicing dual cultivation.
It must be said that information was still underdeveloped in those days, and they had never seen "philosophical weirdos" such as "Billy" and "VAN".
"Yesterday when I was practicing stick skills in the back mountain, I found someone stealing my master."
"Who it is, God knows, the earth knows, you know, I know, we all know."
"Only One thing, please don't reveal this, because the person who taught me martial arts has many enemies and is afraid of retaliation."
Zhang Yuan bowed his hands and said, "Thank you very much."
"You are really good. Are you practicing martial arts?" Gao Yuanyuan's dim eyes suddenly became bright.
"Of course, how else can I do it?"
"We thought you..." Gao Yuanyuan was about to say, but Lin Jing and Chen Zihan covered her mouth.
“That’s great.”
Yuanyuan was in a good mood immediately and ate two more bowls of rice.
A few days later, after months of filming, Zhang Yuan’s role on the crew finally came to a finalizing moment.
This was his last scene on the set of "Heaven and Dragon Sword".
What a coincidence. This scene is exactly the one Zhang Yuan performed during his audition.
“Haha, wait until the uncooked rice becomes cooked rice.”
“When the boat is ready and the melon is ripe and the stem falls.”
“You will not kill your husband. , even the child's father..."
There was a smile on Zhang Yuan's lips, and there was a hint of pride in this smile, a hint of the ambition of a villain who finally succeeded after going through hardships.
There is even a hint of disgust, coming from the debauchery of a deceitful person.
Still the same as a few months ago, Zhang Yuan was dressed in fluttering white clothes, looking like a young and talented man.
The paper fan is gently swaying in the hand, which is extremely elegant.
If those present had not known in advance that Song Qingshu was a villain in this plot, they would have thought that this jade-faced Meng Chang was such an elegant and classy man.
"It's stuck. It's over. The camera crew changes the angle and does it again." Because it was the last scene, both directors Lai Shuiqing and Yang Tao were present.
After watching Zhang Yuan’s performance in front of the camera, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding.
“This kid has improved again!”
Both of them were present during the audition, and it was the first time for both of them to watch Zhang Yuan’s performance live.
At that time, the two people's evaluation of him was...
He was considered top-notch among his peers.
After all, Zhang Yuan is only 20 after the New Year. Most actors of this age are either squatting in front of the Beijing Film Studio or taking classes in several prestigious schools.
Both of these are either lack of theory or lack of practice.
Zhang Yuan is different. Although his performance reveals a hint of immaturity, he can explain clearly what he should perform.
Yang Tao thought of Zhang Yuan's regular script.
“His words are just like his words. His previous performances were quite neat.”
“But now his performance is a little more composed.”
“No. Wrong." Lai Shuiqing was also curious.
In the past few months, Zhang Yuan has indeed been making progress, but the direction of progress has been to increase the details of performances and enrich the emotions of the characters.
But in the past few days, especially this scene, his mood was obviously much more restrained than before.
“Look at his expressions and movements, the amplitude is smaller than before.”
“Indeed, he is a lot more natural, and he is obviously subtracting.”
Others don’t Clearly, there is a before-and-after comparison between the two, and the feeling is particularly obvious.
“He is trying to lose his edge. Although it has just begun, many actors may not take this step even when they are 30 years old.”
"Zhang Yuan's steps are too fast!"
Not far away, Mr. Yu Wenzhong was dressed in costume and waiting to film Zhang Yuan's scene.
On the side, Zhang Guoli, Xu Jingjiang and other juniors all stood respectfully behind the old man.
The old man was dressed like a worldly expert. He was kind-hearted, stroking his beard and chuckling in a low voice.
“No bad, no bad, I learn so fast.”
The old man is an actor, and he is also a teacher. Not everyone can be a professor in the Nortel Performance Department.
As an educator of the older generation, what I dislike the most is "smart people" who are opportunistic, do not delve into their majors, and are full of crooked ideas.
What I like most is the young people who respect their teachers, listen to their advice, and are able to respond and adjust quickly after being given advice.
He saw in Zhang Yuan some of the qualities of an old actor when he was young.
"Mr. Yu, have you taught him?" Zhang Guoli said in surprise after hearing what the old man said.
"It's just a small chat. Whatever he has learned, he has learned it himself." Although the old man is a teacher, he is not good at being a teacher. He swung his sleeves and hid his achievements.
Zhang Guoli smiled and said nothing.
He thought about it a little and realized that there were many people in the crew who had given guidance to Zhang Yuan, but why didn’t others have this opportunity.
Besides, even I can chat with him. Although the two of them are several dozen years apart, they often talk together.
He is not that close to other young actors.
"This guy has some tricks up his sleeve, but he's not annoying."
"Moreover, he's dabbled in acting, calligraphy, painting, and cross talk, and he's all pretty good..."
Thinking of this, Zhang Guoli suddenly discovered, Zhang Yuan is very similar to his younger self.
He was also good at acting, cross talk, and calligraphy, and we suddenly became somewhat close to him.
“You are obviously the same age as my boy, but you are much more confident.”
Zhang Guoli had a headache when he thought of his son. He thought to himself that it would be much easier if Zhang Yuan was his son.
“Stuck!”
After the last scene was completed, Yang Tao shouted stop, then stood up and applauded.
“Congratulations to Zhang Yuan for finishing the filming!”
Everyone came forward. Except for the actors who had left the crew early, most of the other leading actors and supporting actors came forward to congratulate them.
"Thank you for your hard work, Zhang Yuan."
"Smooth completion, best wishes."
"Please contact me often in the future."
This lively scene is unlike any actor who has finished filming before. None of them are available.
“Let’s all have a meal together tonight. I won’t go home until I’m drunk.”
"Okay!" Yang Tao and Lai Shuiqing agreed immediately.
"It will be included in the public relations fee of the crew."
Zhang Yuan: You two old boys can't even bleed at all.
(End of this chapter)